The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

Feng Mu shrugged his shoulders, leaned down and leaned beside Feng Ju's ear, and said in a faint voice that only the two of them could hear:

"My dear father, you look down on me again, so don't set your sights on me in the future. This is my most kind advice to you as a son from the bottom of my heart.

If you have this time, you might as well care more about my dear sister. She is different from me. She can't grow up without your love, hehe——"

Feng Ju's face became darker and darker, and his eyes were almost on fire as he stared at Feng Mu:

"Yu Huai, what's wrong with Yu Huai, what did you do to your sister?"

At this moment, Feng Mu smiled as dazzling as the sun. That smile was so sincere, without a trace of hypocrisy. He said:

"What can I do to Yu Huai?

She is my most beloved sister, and I regard her as the only treasure in the world. Bao, what can I do to her? I just don't want her to repeat my mistakes.

My dear father, as Yu Huai's brother, I have to remind you not to always have too high expectations on her.

She is now at the age of a flower, and her heart is as weak as a flower. If you place too much expectation on her, it may crush her. "

Feng Mu paused, he straightened up, gently stroked the beating heart in his chest, his voice calm and philosophical:

"Not loving will kill a person, just like a flower without rain will wither and die, but too much suffocating love will also push a person into the abyss of despair, just like a rotten flower buried in the mud by a rainstorm..."

Feng Mu was sincerely reminding Feng Ju at this moment that he was too kind and was always willing to give others a chance to correct their mistakes and make a new start.

Even if it was Feng Ju, he was willing to treat him equally, just as a reward for the other party's extradition to this world.

After all, in the final analysis, Feng Ju deserves half of the credit for his return to this world.

When he first arrived, Feng Mu felt that this world was too dark, and even breathing was painful, but now it is different.

His eyes began to gradually discover the light and color in the darkness;

His nose began to gradually breathe in the freedom and sweetness in the air;

His mouth began to gradually taste the nutrition and juiciness contained in the food;

Feng Mu began to feel the unique and original beauty of this world, which is different from his previous life.

So,

Feng Mu is sincerely persuading the man called "father" in front of him at this moment, hoping that he can seriously listen to and think about his good words as a "son".

In this way, seize this last chance to save himself and his daughter... It may still be in time!

Otherwise, when he reaches middle age, he loses his son first and then his daughter, and the murderer is still himself, which is a horror movie in the world.

Feng Mu couldn't sleep for several nights after seeing such horror.

Feng Ju's face was ferocious, his pupils were blazing and staring at Feng Mu, and he said firmly:

"My stupid son, what nonsense are you talking about? Yu Huai will repeat your mistakes. Do you know what you are talking about?

Your sister is different from you. She is so smart and filial, and she is so hardworking and motivated. She never bothers me. Yu Huai is really different from you in every way.

Your sister will reach a height that you can never reach in the future!!"

Feng Ju paused, exhaled deeply, and sneered:

"But you are right, I should focus all my attention on Yu Huai, and not stare at you, the rebellious son."

Feng Ju gritted his teeth and said, as if he didn't want to hear any more words from Feng Mu. He snorted coldly and turned away.

Dong Ping and other team members who were waiting on the spot looked at Feng Ju walking back with a cold face, and everyone showed a confused look on their faces.

They were far away, so they couldn't hear the intimate conversation between the father and son. They only saw Feng Ju put his hand on his son's shoulder affectionately, and then his son gently pulled him. The father and son gently hugged each other and seemed to be whispering something.

Feng Ju could roughly guess what the team members were thinking from the changes in their faces.

Just now, when the team members were thinking about asking him for "parenting experience", he was very angry, but if these team members didn't come to ask him for advice later, his anger would double.

Feng Ju took a deep breath, adjusted his expression, then turned to face the crowd and explained in a serious tone:

"My son is getting worse and worse. I just gave him a good lesson. I told him to reflect deeply, learn more from his sister, and make me less angry."

Dong Ping and the other team members immediately understood the reason after hearing this. They looked at Feng Ju with increasing admiration.

They all thought at the same time:

"Captain Feng's family education is really strict.

By the way, I heard that Captain Feng's daughter is studying in the No. 8 Middle School where [Mask] is hiding. During this mission, if there is a chance, I must observe quietly to see how outstanding Captain Feng's daughter is, so that I can go back and teach my own children..."

Feng Ju looked around the team members, turned around and led the team out of the side door of the hospital. Their destination was the No. 8 Middle School.

Feng Mu stared at Feng Ju's back as he left, not knowing whether the other party had listened to his words.

But what he said was so clear. If Feng Ju was still indifferent, then if something unspeakable happened again in the future, neither Feng Ju nor Feng Yuhuai would have any reason to blame themselves.

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The future will witness whether it is better to be a father or a brother!

Feng Mu turned to Qian Huan and showed an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry for making the warden laugh. My father is really, ugh..."

Qian Huan smiled and said with understanding and relief:

"This is what happens between father and son. Maybe after a few days, your father will calm down and stop blaming you."

Feng Mu sighed with emotion and said in a pitiful tone:

"I don't care if he blames me or not. I just hope he can listen to what I say, lest he regret it too late in the future."

Qian Huan pondered for a moment, then suggested:

"Okay, I'll give you a leave, and you can go talk to your father now?"

Feng Mu shook his head, put all personal matters behind him, and said seriously:

"Thank you warden for your kindness, but it's working time now. I can still understand this. Let's go back to the second prison as soon as possible."

Qian Huan expressed his approval of Feng Mu's dedicated attitude. He opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something more, but at this moment, he was interrupted by a rapid ringtone of an incoming phone call.

The vibrating cell phone in Feng Mu's trouser pocket also had incoming calls and was buzzing and vibrating.

Feng Mu did not answer the phone, but narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Qian Huan.

Qian Huan quickly picked up the phone and put his ear close to the receiver. The smile on his face disappeared instantly, and his whole body seemed to be frozen in place.

After about two seconds, Qian Huan swallowed with difficulty and raised his voice several degrees into the microphone:

"Wait a minute, say it again. I didn't hear you clearly. What happened to the prison? How many people died?"